Days Reborn Reinvented

Chapter 213: Unfamiliar Feelings (3)
"It's not you who are weak, it's our whole family that you hold up, you carry the hope of your father, mother, grandparents, in fact, you are very strong, it's just that I'm too headstrong and only think about myself." He Jiajia sniffed , leaning on Ouyang Lingfeng, speaking softly.

"Silly girl."

Ouyang Lingfeng hugged He Jiajia to his chest and moved closer. He Jiajia leaned on his chest, wrapped his hands around his back, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and spoke cautiously: "Can we still be together... I They were born as commoners, so they can't bring anything to the Ouyang family. We used to be brothers and sisters, but now there is a gap."

For this point, Ouyang Lingfeng is more thoughtful, or more treacherous.

He said: "It doesn't matter, let Han Zimo recognize you as a godsister, and you will become the daughter of the Mo family."

He Jiajia smiled softly: "Brother, didn't you think of this method a long time ago?"

Ouyang Lingfeng gave her a nice smile back: "Ever since I heard about you, I've been thinking about how we can make up for our previous regrets so that we can be together in a fair manner."

He Jiajia happily kissed Ouyang Lingfeng's cheek and smiled happily.

Han Zimo, who was waiting for Ling Yue to end on the set, sneezed, someone must have said something bad about him.

Hearing Han Zimo sneezing, Ling Yue turned around in surprise: "Is it too cold?"

Peng Xiang yelled loudly at Ling Yue: "Ka!"

This is a bloody case caused by a sneeze...

Peng Xiangxiang hurriedly walked in front of Ling Yue.

"Ouyang Lingyue! You ruined the play just because Han Zimo sneezed, are you still an actor? As an actor, how can you be so easily influenced by the outside world!"

Ling Yue blushed a little when Peng Xiang said this. After all, she is also a very professional queen, but now she is NG because of Han Zimo's sneezing, which is indeed a bit embarrassing.

However, who made it the first time Han Zimo sneezed, and he was so close to her.Seeing that he was about to sneeze, but insisted on covering it with his hands, Ling Yue felt that he was really cute, so he accidentally couldn't control it, and then gave it to NG.

Han Zimo defended her without blushing.

"Don't mind Director Peng. My Yueyue is just a rookie who debuted for two or three months. Besides, this is her first time acting, so it's inevitable that she's out of shape."

Ling Yue made a silent gesture of contempt in her heart: This guy who lies and doesn't blush!
He has debuted for so many years, and he has made countless films. He can actually be called a rookie who has just debuted. Everyone can see that Ling Yue is not as simple as a rookie, okay?

Of course, Peng Xiang is not a fool. Whether an actor has experience or not, she has seen countless people. Of course, she can tell at a glance, but Ling Yue has never appeared on the screen. Han Zimo's lies are because of Ling Yue's rebirth. The bug was impeccable, Peng Xiang could only shake his head and sigh, and gave in.

"That scene just now, come again! Get ready, start shooting!"

Han Zimo silently stepped aside, watching Ling Yue filming.

Ever since Ling Yue started filming this Fairy Road Fenghua, she has been so busy every day that the sky is dark and the sky is dark, and she doesn't have much time to chat with each other.

That's what I said, but it's good for Ling Yue, he must support it, not to mention, this packaging plan was originally his idea.

So, now Han Zimo is looking at Ling Yue's acting with great enthusiasm.

He likes Ling Yue's delicate yellow dress, dullness has never been suitable for her, he hopes that she will always be as lively and happy as she is now, instead of being overwhelmed by the burden of revenge.

Han Zimo grabbed a small grass from the side, sat on the ground, with grass roots falling from his mouth, took out his mobile phone to take a still photo of Ling Yue, and clicked on Weibo to post the photo.

"My Yueyue is getting more and more beautiful, so I'm sending you a picture, it's not a spoiler."

Then, Young Master Han directly attacked Ling Yue and Peng Xiang.

The comments below immediately rolled over.

"Hey, my male god eloped with my goddess, what should I do!"

"Why, the cool and flamboyant CEO has a well-matched wealthy daughter in his heart, shouldn't he be looking for an ordinary girl like her?"

"Yueyue, you have to treat my male god well. No matter how sullen, arrogant, or dark-bellied he is, I still believe that he has a kind and vulnerable side."

Of course, many fans of Ling Yue came running after hearing the news.

"The goddess is so beautiful, kneel and lick!"

"Ah, Goddess, President Mo has robbed my home of a gentle, lovely, beautiful and generous girl, one of the few pure girls in the world, you will be damned!"

Han Zimo looked at the comments scrolling up quickly, laughed out loud, and posted another one.

"Who said you want to kneel down and lick my Yueyue's? Are you getting impatient, huh? Did you just lick my young master's daughter-in-law?"

The little girl kneeling and licking immediately forwarded the news about Han Zimo, and left a comment excitedly: "Aww, the cool and flamboyant President Mo replied to me, who will tell me if this is a dream! If you can't kneel and lick the goddess, this life is worth it!"

Han Zimo retweeted the little girl's Weibo again, and the big Aite was displayed on Weibo.

"Quickly bow down at the feet of this young master!"

The girl hurriedly forwarded the reply devoutly: "Okay, kneel and lick now!"

Well, under Han Zimo's strong charisma, this little fan directly became a fan...

Han Zimo laughed a little treacherously, it seems that it is not good to rob his wife's fans, but since everyone else is hers, fans are just like that.

The sun finally set, Ling Yue finished shooting the last set of shots, wiped the sweat off her face, sighed a little tiredly, turned around and saw that she was sitting by the small bridge with her mobile phone in her arms, the corners of her lips slightly raised Han Zimo laughed.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the water, and the waves were moving. Han Zimo sat on the ground, feeling like he was born to be the master of nature.This was not in ancient times, but she saw a sense of a gentleman who was elegant and dignified.

Peng Xiang was packing up his things at first, holding the script in his hand, and was very busy, but when he turned his head, he saw Ling Yue staring at the direction of the small bridge to the west, his eyes were a little dazed, and he followed her gaze to see Han Zimo's already handsome face was immersed in the setting sun, and he couldn't look away for a while.

(End of this chapter)